you try saying that to someone who's, i dunno, 25, they'd never believe ya.
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you try saying that to someone who's, i dunno, 25, they'd never believe ya.
when i was a wee chisler, there was this old codger who went around with a cart picking up crap off people.
when i was a wee chisler, there was this old codger who went around with a cart picking up crap off people. (i saw a picture of thomas st taken in the 70's in the dublin tenement book and it all came flooding back. i mean, trickling back. otherwise i'd never have remembered that). there was no traffic in those days either, which is weird, bu every street corner had a deserted car park surrounded by metal thingie's ( like staples stuck in the ground) that were painted red and white. it's ghastly being "nostalgic" so young in life, but the landscape of my youth has changed so much in the last 30 years, most of it is hardly there. except meath st, which is mostly the same looking.
I remember the abbatoir on Pleasant Street, is that the one you mean? It wasn't a very Pleasant Street.
Ballinasloe is still the same. Just the haircuts are worse.
I remember that one, there where some derelict house beside it and there was a homeless lad called Elvis lived in them.
I used to pass by it everyday back in school, you could see piles dead sheep and cows when the Red Gates where open.
mmmmm meat
..Or a record made by pigs?
what did they do together again? apart from not shutting the fuck up.
It's hard to sing when you have your tongue in a mouth that isn't yours.
when i was a wee chisler, there was this old codger who went around with a cart picking up crap off people. (i saw a picture of thomas st taken in the 70's in the dublin tenement book and it all came flooding back. i mean, trickling back. otherwise i'd never have remembered that). there was no traffic in those days either, which is weird, bu every street corner had a deserted car park surrounded by metal thingie's ( like staples stuck in the ground) that were painted red and white. it's ghastly being "nostalgic" so young in life, but the landscape of my youth has changed so much in the last 30 years, most of it is hardly there. except meath st, which is mostly the same looking.
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